Maybe It is Us Who Got it Wrong
My sister and I have never been close. When we were kids, we fought so often and it wasn't new for it to become physical. I have always thought she envies me. Not that I am smart (I have always bee open about my stupidity in this blog) but I am pretty sure I am smarter than she is, at least academically. I got into a better school, got better grades and got a better career, at least financially. I often squirm at her life. She is drowning in debt, her husband cheated on her, she was physically abused and physically out of shape. Decades of working and she has nothing to show for it. She has two kids and my mother fully support her eldest. Lessons from Clooney. Click here. She can't put her youngest through college and she is contented to live in a house that is actually owned by our father. She goes to work everyday only to have enough money to pay her debt. The only time she gets to travel is when someone else is paying for her. She doesn't Cook fo